The student gets up to watch the next stroke

The woman climbed up to the surface as Terra demonstrated the backstroke. When Terra got halfway down the lap she stopped and told the woman to try it as she continued. She made sure that she wasn’t going to bump her into the wall again. As Terra started swimming again, the student took a couple steps back to perform a dive. She ran and jumped with her eyes focused on Terra. Before she got much air, she tripped and splashed into the water, quickly trying to catch up and cover up her failed dive.

To neither of the two’s knowledge, what she had tripped over was the whole of Terra’s clothes pile. Each item went sinking down, then pulled into the filter in the wall. If the practice continued any longer and the clothes slowly kept sucking inwards to the filter, it would be almost impossible for either of their combined strength to free a single article. But, this wasn’t to either one’s concern as neither one knew.

As the young woman caught up to Terra, Terra tried to make space for her learner. Terra tried to steer clear of both the wall and the lane barrier. Apparently avoiding both and making room at the same time wasn’t going to happen because she tangled her arm and leg both into the lane divider. She held up as the woman passed her and got to the wall.

“Hey! Can I get some help over here? My bra got caught in the rope!”

“Just leave it! We’re both women! Plus, the pool is completely closed today making you and me the only exceptions!”

“Are you sure that I should? It’s a little weird.”

“I even read somewhere that swimming naked is healthier and overall better! If you’d allow me to, I’d go full nude!”

“If you do, could I use your suit?”

“Look at me, it’d be far to small for you! You have very large breasts, compared to my B cups!” As much as Terra disliked it, every word that’s come from her was a solid point.